[She recognizes that sound of things breaking!! Her stride speeds up a little, and she turns a corner to find Sora sprawled out on his stomach with a splintered pile of used-to-be-bench behind him. Sadly, the rhyhorn has kept moving.]
Well, at least I have an idea of which way he went now... [With a sigh, she figures she might as well do the neighborly thing and check on the kid.]
Oy, you okay? [And her version of 'checking on' consists of her poking at his side with the toe of her boot.]
yup
Well, at least I have an idea of which way he went now... [With a sigh, she figures she might as well do the neighborly thing and check on the kid.]
Oy, you okay? [And her version of 'checking on' consists of her poking at his side with the toe of her boot.]